Springtime

There's a little bit of springtime in the back of my mind

Remembers when there was a time when we danced and we laughed

Spent some time drinking wine

And some where in there is a little (?)

Without a doubt that with every cloud, a silver line is worn

And everything is new

And everything is clean

And everything is free

And there were still so many things to see

So many things

So many things left to be

One small drop in the middle of a big sea

Of high and mighty things

Fascination grows larger than life

Your brand new appetite

As though we'd inventived it

And we dance

There's a little but of spring time in the back of mind

Remembers things perhaps as they should have been

Rather than the lies, rather than the cruelty

That sometimes we were guilty of

As everybody knows, we were only young

And really couldn't have known

We were very young

But its nice to know that there's a place to go

There's still so many things left to say

You're a drop in the middle of a big sea

Of high and mighty things

Your facsination grows larger than life

Your brand new appetite

And that spring time in my mind and I'll try to be alive (?)

As though we'd invented it

And we danced

It could be the longest time

And I'll remember it

We don't know what's in store

When we laugh